Opening, a Star Cup

Kong began to think in his mind, should he download a video of grandma 'Cai Biluo' singing, dancing, rap, and basketball, or a steel wool ball for a rich woman, or a five-speed electric fan for a rich woman?

The nameless pharaoh suddenly felt a chill, shivering for no reason!

He felt as if he was being targeted by something extremely terrifying.

Opened his mouth and stopped talking, but couldn't say why

……

France, Orleans.

Inside Holy Cross Cathedral

This city in central France was shrouded in dark clouds in the sky at this time.

The vapor on the Loire also cast a shadow over the city.

The outside world is full of ridicule and sarcasm from demons.

Scenes of killing, massacre, and blood were unfolding in every corner, and the demons were performing their special tricks in the streets like cats and mice.

A group of French people hid in this church, kneeling and sitting in front of the cross, praying and trembling with cold hands and feet.

Many people kept their heads down and muttered something non-stop, their pale faces only slightly improved and their hearts felt at ease.

However, people's minds were still startled by the screams from outside the church from time to time, and they suddenly became anxious.

Even if the only god, the god of games, has clearly informed, 'you' will have three chances to be resurrected in the future.

However, the human psychology of fear of death and pain remains unchanged.

No one wants to face the pain and threat of death head on.

This is the city of Joan of Arc

For those humans who fled into the cathedral in a panic.

Praying to the saint and the Lord is the best way of spiritual sustenance.

The Loire Valley is the source of the French royal family, and Orleans was once the capital of France during the Merovingian dynasty.

A hundred years ago, the hero Joan of Arc led the people to defeat the occupying forces of England here.

The teenage girl attended evening mass in the Church of the Holy Cross.

Now, the stained glass paintings in this church still show the legendary life of Joan of Arc.

Although people didn't know if the saint or their Lord would hear their prayers, they still kept praying because of the terrifying crisis brought about by the outside world.

It is probably impossible to succeed!

Although there are indeed gods and heroic spirits in this world.

But there are few traces of their presence.

Before the appearance of heroic spirits and gods, some people prayed all their lives and never saw the gods they believed in.

God in the past was more like a way of spiritual sustenance for human beings.

Faith that exists only in one's own spirit.

Although many people believe in religion, they may not have believed in the existence of 'gods'.

Until now, various myths, heroic stories, and legends have reappeared on the earth.

At this time, they were threatened by the demons, and these people couldn't help praying to God and the saint.

What if that saint, the Almighty Lord, could really hear their voices and show her mercy!

Pfft! !

A sound of blood spattering sounded from outside the church door.

The sound was very close, as if it happened right at the door of the church.

The French people on the outermost edge seemed to feel something. They looked at each other in despair, hugged each other tightly, and wanted to move closer to the church.

But the church at this moment can hardly hold more people.

No matter how these people move, they can only be squeezed out.

"Alas..." An old man sighed, closed his eyes, gave up all resistance, and quietly waited for the arrival of 'fate'.

Compared to those young and strong youths who still hold a glimmer of hope to squeeze into the inner part of the church...

He's old—he just doesn't have the strength to spend as much as they do, to want more life.

Although it was also the most peripheral group, he did not retreat.

…As long as they stay in this church, they will be discovered by those 'demons' sooner or later.

Early death and late death are nothing but death!

This holy cathedral and the people who are embracing each other can't give any of them the slightest sense of security.

The old man can only hope now

Expect that 'God of Games' proclamation to be true.